the soul...(the rhythm)
The soul...
The rhythm...
Like a drifter on the beach...
- I washed my clothes with a colourless bleach-
I wrote my name in the sand as a wave gently
-sweeps me away and makes me say-
Oooohhh, My God...
What a beautiful day!
Caressed by the sun,
-embrassed by desire-
You started a flame
-but the fire went higher-
like a story that's neverending
-it doesn't happen everyday-
I'm writing a new beginning
-as the ink in my pen gently poors-
this unwritten letter away...
Embrasse the sound
- as I speak into you're hollow ears-
don't look back...
because your future is ahead
beating at the rhythm of my heart
I'm giving you that delightfull sound
that brings an echo to youre ears
Just keep on smiling...No more tears
waving the stars goodbye
untill the break of dawn
The sun comes up
and shines...
the rhythm...
the soul...
awakes
my eyes slowly open
the vieuw is fantastic
the sound is boombastic
the morning has come
as the night slowly goes...
and drifts in mysterious ways
the sound of coming and going...
Close to my heart
I turned on the key
that plays my instrument
from a to z...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| kerima ellouise: | Zaterdag, mei 12, 2007 11:04 |
| en van a tot z gelezen...like a soft glowing of morningsmiles...when future sings in heart...charished with light and feelings of love... mooi mooi mooi ! liefs, kerima ellouise |
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| switi lobi: | Zaterdag, mei 12, 2007 10:40 |
| Ooooo Oxy, je hebt me helemaal meegesleept...GEWELDIG! Fijn weekend.. Dikke kus Liefsliefs, switi lobi |
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| Auteur: Oxygénée | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 mei 2007 | ||
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